Peripeteia (Anthony Hecht Poems)
Of course, the familiar rustling of programs, My hair mussed from behind by a grand gesture Of mink. A little ...
Of course, the familiar rustling of programs, My hair mussed from behind by a grand gesture Of mink. A little ...
SHEPHERD Not the blue-fountained Florida hotel, Bell-capped, bellevued, straight-jacketed and decked With chromium palms and a fromage of moon, Not ...
Powder and scent and silence. The young dwarf Shoulders his lute. The moon is Levantine. It settles its pearl in ...
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